Stray Arrow Novels & Stories

Line, aim, release. Four falls in seconds and now the women start to scatter, huddling in groups and looking around probably knowing they are next. I am here to help them, not kill them. “Who the fuck is that?” one of the men bellows before he looks in my direction. The moment he looks at me, I release the arrow and it goes straight to his eye. Thud. He falls down and now the women all look at me, and I wave them away. “hide! There are more!”

"Forgive me." The arrow flew. Straight toward Lynnek's End of Chapter Twenty-two

I stretched my arms and lie down on the makeshift bed, pulling my satchel from under the pillow and taking out the slim box. It never fails to amaze me every time I see the arrow float from the box and just zoom around, glinting as it reflected the late afternoon sun that shines light from the barred window of the back room. I snatched the arrow and inspected it closely – the engraving on it are bizarre, not like the ones I usually see at the temples of Eros, but more ancient, as though it was the language Zeus has thought his children. I stowed the arrow back on the box and pushed it inside the depths of my satchel with the rest of the shivering letters, refusing to remind myself of Caelum

The pain nearly made me pass out. "Liar!" Scarlett shrieked, losing control. "You think I don't know? Every time he came back from you, he reeked of sex and satisfaction!" She threw the whip aside and waved to the guards outside. "Get in here! Hold her down!" The two brutes entered the room. Wearing thick gloves, they pinned my arms and head without hesitation. Scarlett retrieved a black bottle from the corner. It was filled with a thick liquid that gave off a foul, sickening stench.

Franco and Rose were being used by the lustful Alphas surrounding them. Suddenly, a bright light caught their attention. “What is that?” “Fireflies?” The light kept approaching, closer and closer. “No, it’s not—it's a fire arrow! Get down!” the tattooed man yelled. It was a fire arrow and underneath the moon light , someone emerged, and it was none other than Ara. She kept throwing the arrows at them. "Get away from them!" ******

He began to dig the place until he drew out a metal sheath with arrows, it was rusting already. He stared at it raising it up, it looked kind of familiar. He removed all the arrow and about five had a silver head. He turned the arrow upside down and underneath it was a word. "Archer 4.0." "Sarah!" Aiden shouted in tears. Tara rushed out of the tent and stood akimbo. "Are you day dreaming again?" Tara asked. "'No. I found her sheath, i found Sarah's arrow." Nick said.

“He’s trying to draw you in. You shouldn’t.” Raeherys took a deep breath as he tried to pull himself together. Mourning would never help them now … They still hadn’t escaped yet. “We have to go now,” Estevan told him, his eyes were terrified. “That spear he’s holding … is the Sun Striker.” “Sun Striker?” Raeherys asked, recalling how it pierced through Aravyr’s chest as quick as a flash. He didn’t even see it coming, only the spark before it discharged.

Do not play with Archer. _____ She put on her hoody and wiped out the stain of blood on her lips as she took the courage to open the door of their house. She knew she would be doomed the moment her brother found out that she got into trouble again. She got into a fight, as usual. She has her reasons, and she badly wants to turn her life upside down. Selah Damson is so desperate for a change that she wants it to happen right away.

Trent reached for the arrow stuck on Jaxton's left chest to drag it out, but his hand suddenly hanged on the air. "Pull it out! Why are you not pulling it out?" Alpha Santos was shouting as he raced towards them. Asher looked at them, "It's poisoned....It's poisoned. The arrow is poisoned". ........*.......*.....

I can't continue hiding from my fate. "Give up." A man shouted at me. "NEVER!" I barked. And then the guy who is currently holding an arrow suddenly releases his grips on the arrow….. as the spare slowly fights its way towards me.